"I've got something else to do, so let's call it a day. We will gather some other time."
"I've got things to handle too, Dazhuang, I'm leaving as well."
The other people at the dining table all stood up, no one picked up Wan Dongcheng's conversation, acting as if he didn't exist.
"All right, take care on the way, I'll treat you guys to a meal another day," Dazhuang said as he saw the others off, then turned back to sit down at the dining table.
By that time, the landlady had brought up the fish that was ready. Dazhuang looked at the fish, but his appetite was gone.
Wan Dongcheng's face was extremely ugly. Now that it was just him and Dazhuang, with no outsiders around, he did not hide his emotions, saying with a sullen face, "These people, they all look down on others. They think I haven't achieved much and look down on me. Just wait two years and see; I will make them all regret today's actions."
